Yes, I think it's possible, she confirmed. Of course, she had never participated in such a ritual, but she knew that Sith sorcery and the Dark Side could produce all forms of unnatural abominations and monstrosities. She didn't want to think about what that meant they were doing out here in the swamps or why they were doing it.
Vanya continued to look around and noted something else... distressing.
I think... she paused a moment, not sure if she should say it or even if what she was about to say was accurate. ...I'm concerned that whatever it is was what had the light, she said. She saw no other tracks in the area other than their own, which had another terrible implication: who or whatever these things were... were apparently intelligent enough to use tools and objects.
Vanya set out to begin following the tracks to whatever they might lead to, and as she did, she became more and more uneasy. Like this place wasn't uncomfortable enough already, the stifling sensation of the fog only seemed to worsen the further in they went.
She felt watched as if by the fog itself.
The tracks led on a winding path through the swamps before taking a steep incline up a ridge and toward what looked to be a grouping of buildings up above. It was difficult to make out in the fog, but she thought she saw smoke rising from at least one chimney.
Vanya continued to look around and noted something else... distressing.
I think... she paused a moment, not sure if she should say it or even if what she was about to say was accurate. ...I'm concerned that whatever it is was what had the light, she said. She saw no other tracks in the area other than their own, which had another terrible implication: who or whatever these things were... were apparently intelligent enough to use tools and objects.
Vanya set out to begin following the tracks to whatever they might lead to, and as she did, she became more and more uneasy. Like this place wasn't uncomfortable enough already, the stifling sensation of the fog only seemed to worsen the further in they went.
She felt watched as if by the fog itself.
The tracks led on a winding path through the swamps before taking a steep incline up a ridge and toward what looked to be a grouping of buildings up above. It was difficult to make out in the fog, but she thought she saw smoke rising from at least one chimney.